Drabbles of the Foxy Kind
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male › Shippo/any male
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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male › Shippo/any male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
12,282
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Drabble 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of the character used or mentioned in this drabble.
It was odd, now that he thought about it, but ever since he had gotten together with his white-skinned love-maker, Shippo had yet to have a nightmare.
When he was younger, and still a member of Inuyasha’s troupe, he’d get nightmares all the time, most of them about the horrific night where his father had been murdered. The nighttime visions would differ from time to time but fundamentally remained the same so the moment he woke up, he would seek some sort of comfort, that comfort coming from none other than Kagome, his surrogate mother.
Yes, there were times when the fox still thought about her, thought about the times when she had been so kind with him, so patient. Those special treats she always brought back from her era would always make his day, even if he had to sneak some out of her pack when she wasn’t looking.
But of course, the memories of Kagome’s maternal affections would always lead him back to the night where he had seen a sight of her that had torn his world apart.
Shippo…that’s…that’s disgusting! It’s unnatural! I can believe I…I…I shared my sleeping bag with a faggy freak! How could you do this to me Shippo? How could you?
That incident had created a new set of nightmares for him, one where he would be snuggling next to the priestess from the future, one moment a carefree child, the next being shoved away and…shot with a sacred arrow…and…and…
It still hurt to think about it, even now.
But then, that’s where Hakudoshi came in. The incarnation would show up, sometimes covered in head-to-toe in blood, sometimes not, and he would stroke his cheek. That gesture alone melted all his fears, destroyed all his nightmares, and brought him the peace that he had unknowingly been seeking for who knew how long.
And then when Haku would kiss him…and love him…and…yeah…
He was no longer plagued with nightmares. They just didn’t seem to have that much power over him anymore, especially when Hakudoshi was around to ward them away with his strong, silent presence and comfort him with affectionate touches that caused his body to heat up and beg for more.
It was odd, now that he thought about it, but ever since he had gotten together with his white-skinned love-maker, Shippo had yet to have a nightmare.
When he was younger, and still a member of Inuyasha’s troupe, he’d get nightmares all the time, most of them about the horrific night where his father had been murdered. The nighttime visions would differ from time to time but fundamentally remained the same so the moment he woke up, he would seek some sort of comfort, that comfort coming from none other than Kagome, his surrogate mother.
Yes, there were times when the fox still thought about her, thought about the times when she had been so kind with him, so patient. Those special treats she always brought back from her era would always make his day, even if he had to sneak some out of her pack when she wasn’t looking.
But of course, the memories of Kagome’s maternal affections would always lead him back to the night where he had seen a sight of her that had torn his world apart.
Shippo…that’s…that’s disgusting! It’s unnatural! I can believe I…I…I shared my sleeping bag with a faggy freak! How could you do this to me Shippo? How could you?
That incident had created a new set of nightmares for him, one where he would be snuggling next to the priestess from the future, one moment a carefree child, the next being shoved away and…shot with a sacred arrow…and…and…
It still hurt to think about it, even now.
But then, that’s where Hakudoshi came in. The incarnation would show up, sometimes covered in head-to-toe in blood, sometimes not, and he would stroke his cheek. That gesture alone melted all his fears, destroyed all his nightmares, and brought him the peace that he had unknowingly been seeking for who knew how long.
And then when Haku would kiss him…and love him…and…yeah…
He was no longer plagued with nightmares. They just didn’t seem to have that much power over him anymore, especially when Hakudoshi was around to ward them away with his strong, silent presence and comfort him with affectionate touches that caused his body to heat up and beg for more.